What happens when you're tall, slender, beautiful, up to date and relaxed, and you're 34, single, a real estate agent, with long dark brown hair and blue eyes? Well, there's no shortage of male votes, or
of contenders at the "tender" gate.
Except that the lady is looking for the right man, the one who will both seduce and provide the pages of a love story like the ocean. Deep, immense, with its calms, its storms, its tides, its fertility, its colors, never the same but always surprising.
She was born into a good environment, where values, a quality of being and living, and high standards are passed on. After her baccalaureate, she chose to study for a degree in communications.
Fluent in English, French and some notions of the language of Cervantes. Then came the real estate world, and his career began.
She's a practicing Catholic? Rather, she says, which means not always! On the other hand, she's always an early riser, always loves dogs, and it's all the same to her for a few cigarettes a day. We didn't tell you, but she wants to have children.
The sun.
Feet in the water and, in fact, everything to do with water. The sea, travel,
pool, shores, boats, nature, walking.
Human relations.
All the reading, the restaurants.
Cinema, television, entertaining.
Some French varieties, pop.
But when it comes to fashion, museums, architecture or DIY, it's... bof and re... bof!
Single or divorced.
Catholic.
Pleasant, kind, funny, sincere, solid, self-supporting, constructive, good education
same region as her, but from another country... why not?